Spellcasting Heavens

In the narrow and dark alley, a street lamp that was about to burn out flickered on and off, as if it might go out at any time, as if it was alluding to the people in this chaotic neighborhood. Although life is so difficult and dangerous, there is always a small Some people do not choose to be depraved, and there is always a trace of hope in their hearts.

However, as the age increases, this weak fire of hope will eventually die out. Young people who once fantasized about getting rid of poverty and embarking on the road to success will eventually become criminals, or special people who are not ashamed of the society. Profession.

However, none of this has anything to do with Zhang Cheng. He just wants to return to his fairly safe residence as soon as possible, and honestly pass the deadline set by the mission.

As for the lives of others, he didn't want to care at all, and he didn't want to run into any more vampires, werewolves and other things.

But unfortunately, according to Murphy's Law, the more a person is often worried about something, the more it will happen.

Just as he was about to cross the street and walk into a dilapidated four-story apartment building not far away, he suddenly heard a piercing scream from a street away.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Followed by a ragged young girl with dark red blood flowing from her shoulders, she rushed out and shouted in horror, "Strange... monsters! There are monsters! Help me!"

Before Zhang Cheng could react to what happened, the two tall shadows behind him caught up at a very fast speed, throwing the girl directly to the ground, and tearing her apart in three or two seconds. clothes, biting on the slender neck.

Poof! !

The dazzling bright red liquid splashed in all directions!

The girl took her last breath before she could even scream.

Judging from her clothes, she should be a student from a nearby high school. She didn't go home after school, but she didn't know where to go. The books and stationery in her schoolbag were scattered on the ground in a mess. The light quickly dimmed, leaving this world with endless fear and unwillingness.

And those two tall shadows didn't hesitate, laying on the corpse, biting and swallowing, just like hungry beasts.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng twitched in his heart, and immediately went to touch the pistol hidden in his pocket.

Because the dark shadow that devoured the corpse frantically was the werewolf who chased him all over the street not long ago!

These guys have thick black or brown hair all over their bodies and are over two meters tall. Their strong muscles can easily overturn an ordinary family car. Their sharp claws and teeth are covered with blood plasma and minced meat. The eyes glowed a terrifying red.

Since it happened to be the night of the full moon tonight, they had no sense at all, and their minds were full of hunting and killing thoughts.

According to the witch, Catherine, a werewolf is a paradox of half-human and half-beast. When it does not transform, it is no different from ordinary people. Once it is transformed by the full moon, it will instantly transform into a monster driven by animal nature. Some special means, otherwise it is impossible to prevent them from hurting others.

Especially the werewolves living in New York, most of them will lock themselves in the warehouse or the basement on the night of the full moon, and then come out again after recovering their sanity.

However, there are always exceptions, and a small number of werewolves always feel that returning to the wild instinct is a complete werewolf.

So they don't lock themselves up at all, but choose to wander around and kill on full moon nights.

With nearly terrifying muscle strength and super-fast wound healing speed, small-caliber firearms and knives are of no use to werewolves.

Only the silver boiled with the secret medicine can really stop the wound from healing and kill the transformed werewolf.

Of course, if there are fierce people who can directly chop off their heads, they can also kill werewolves...

As an ordinary young man who couldn't be more ordinary, Zhang Cheng obviously did not have the ability to fight with each other. The 9mm pistol he bought from the black market for less than 150 dollars was undoubtedly not enough to deal with the current crisis.

Therefore, he didn't have any hesitation. Taking advantage of the fact that the werewolf was frantically eating the corpse, he turned around and ran towards the restaurant where he was working, trying to ask for help from his beautiful young lady boss or her servant Kars.

As for calling the police or something, he didn't even dare to think about it, not to mention the trouble of the identity of the black household, the weapons carried by ordinary patrol officers simply cannot cope with the current situation.

"Ow!!!!!!!"

Only a loud howl was heard, and the extraordinarily tall werewolf suddenly turned around. Without asking, he knew that it must have found a new prey, and immediately called for another werewolf, leaving the **** female corpse behind. One right flanks from both sides.

"Damn!"

Zhang Cheng cursed through gritted teeth, quickly took out his 9mm pistol, and pulled the trigger without thinking.

boom! boom! boom!

Accompanied by a flash of fire, three bullets hit the werewolf rushing in front on the spot. The huge impact made it stop for a while, and blood splattered in all directions.

Like this directly hit by a firearm at close range, if it is an ordinary person, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is afraid that he has already fallen to the ground.

But for the werewolf, this is just a skin injury. In less than two or three seconds, the muscles began to squeeze the warhead in the body, and finally the warhead was squeezed out...

Although the fur on the body was still stained with a lot of blood, the wound had completely healed, as if it had never been hurt.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng had the urge to curse, raised his gun again at another werewolf who was chasing after him, and fired several more shots until the gun chamber made an empty sound, and then he turned around and ran frantically.

While running, he did not forget to take out the weird parchment in his pocket and check the countdown given above.

He knew very well that with his physical strength and speed, it was impossible to escape the pursuit of the two werewolves, so his only hope was to complete the task of surviving for thirty days and obtain a job template before being caught up.

Fortunately!

This time, the parchment paper did not disappoint him, and went straight to the last minute countdown.

In other words, in sixty seconds, midnight will come.

"One minute! I just need to hold on for another minute!"

Zhang Cheng endured the fear and shouted wildly in his heart. The intense exercise and nervousness caused his heart to be seriously overloaded. He opened his mouth and desperately took in the air, and the expression on his face was extremely distorted.

But even so, the two werewolves who followed them quickly caught up.

Seeing that the sharp claws and the teeth were close at hand, the parchment suddenly released a golden light, engulfing him completely.

The werewolf, who was mad because of the injury, jumped up and jumped straight into the air. Confusion flashed in his murderous eyes, and he kept sniffing with his sensitive nose...